The night is dark.

Less than half an hour after Yelü Yan and Wanyan Ping left, the door was pushed open again.

Guo Fu walked in carrying a freshly brewed medicine.

She had changed into a light pink nightgown, and her long hair was draped over her shoulders, indicating that she had clearly taken a bath.

The candlelight reflected on her face, making her eyes appear exceptionally bright, yet it couldn't conceal the self-reproach and heartache within them.

"Brother Yang," she said quietly as she walked to the bedside and placed the medicine bowl on the small table, "the medicine is ready, drink it while it's hot."

Yang Guo nodded, took the medicine bowl, and drank it all in one gulp.

By the way, you must have taken a lot of medicine today.

However, not wanting to waste Guo Fu's kindness, Yang Guo still drank it.

Guo Fu took the empty bowl and placed it aside, then sat down on the edge of the bed and gently took his hand.

"Brother Yang..." she said, her head bowed, her voice choked with emotion, "It's all my fault. If I hadn't been so reckless as to run away, you wouldn't have gotten hurt."

Yang Guo grasped her hand in return and said softly, "Fu-mei, you've said this many times already."

"But I..."

"No buts."

Yang Guo interrupted her, raised his hand and stroked her cheek, "You are my person, it's only right that I save you. If you say such things again, I'll get angry."

Guo Fu looked up, her eyes red-rimmed, and felt both touched and guilty as she looked into his earnest gaze.

She bit her lip and suddenly said, "Brother Yang, is there any way to help your injury heal faster? I...I want to help you."

Yang Guo looked at her, and a thought struck him.

He pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "There is a way."

"What method?" Guo Fu's eyes lit up.

Yang Guo looked at her and said softly, "The method of dual cultivation."

Guo Fu was taken aback, and then her face flushed red.

Dual cultivation...

Of course she remembered that night in the room when Yang Guo taught her the dual cultivation technique and helped her open the gate to enlightenment.

Those were the most private and intimate moments between them, and every time she recalled them, her face flushed and her heart raced.

"Dual cultivation... can heal injuries?" she asked softly.

Yang Guo nodded: "The dual cultivation technique is based on the harmony of yin and yang and the fusion of internal energy to enhance cultivation. My meridians are currently damaged. If I can cultivate with Sister Fu, your internal energy will nourish my meridians, and my injuries will greatly improve. Just one time will be enough to heal at least 70-80%."

As Guo Fu listened, her blush deepened.

Of course she was shy.

But when she thought about how Yang Guo was injured while saving her, she suppressed her shyness.

"Okay." She nodded, her voice soft but firm, "I'm willing to do anything to help Brother Yang."

Yang Guo was moved and reached out to stroke her long hair: "Then let's begin. Sister Fu, relax, don't be afraid, I will be very gentle."

Guo Fu nodded and closed her eyes.

Yang Guo looked at Guo Fu, who had her eyes closed, and slowly kissed her.

…………

After completing the previous preparations.

Yang Guo extended his palms and placed them against hers.

Internal energy slowly seeped in.

This time, the flow of internal energy was different from before.

It is no longer the domineering force that assaults passes, but the gentle way that nourishes the meridians.

Yang Guo's internal energy, like the warm spring sun, seeped into Guo Fu's body, circulated through her meridians, and then returned to his own body with her internal energy.

This cycle repeated itself, and the two people's internal energies gradually merged.

The bed curtains had fallen at some point, separating the bed from the outside world.

Candlelight filtered through the curtains, casting a hazy shadow on the couch.

Yang Guo guided Guo Fu's internal energy to slowly nourish his damaged meridians.

Although that internal energy was not as profound as Huang Rong's, it carried the gentle warmth unique to a young girl. Wherever it passed, the damaged meridians were like parched land receiving sweet rain, gradually regaining their vitality.

Guo Fu closed her eyes and cooperated wholeheartedly.

She could feel her internal energy flowing through Yang Guo's body, she could feel every injury to his meridians, and she could feel his aura intertwined with her own, making it impossible to distinguish between them.

The feeling was strange and wonderful.

After an unknown amount of time, their breathing gradually synchronized, and their heartbeats also gradually synchronized.

Yang Guo opened his eyes and looked at Guo Fu, who was practicing her internal energy with her eyes closed, opposite him.

The candlelight shone through the curtains onto her face, making her beautiful features appear exceptionally soft.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her lips were pursed; she was clearly engrossed in her work.

He felt an overwhelming surge of tenderness.

Slowly, he leaned forward and gently kissed her lips.

At the same time, his hand gently wrapped around her waist, and through the thin nightgown, he could feel the softness of her slender waist.

Guo Fu's breathing became somewhat rapid.

She could feel the warmth of Yang Guo's palm seeping through her clothes, carrying wisps of internal energy that seeped into her skin and merged into her meridians.

That inner force was gentle yet firm, guiding her inner energy to continue flowing and nourishing his meridians.

She nestled softly into his arms, letting his kisses fall on her neck.

The kiss was light and gentle, like a dragonfly skimming the water, yet it made her heart pound.

"Brother Yang..." she murmured softly.

Yang Guo whispered in her ear, "Fu-mei, relax and follow your internal energy."

Guo Fu nodded, tried to calm her breathing, and continued practicing her internal energy.

Their internal energy was still circulating, and their auras were still intertwined.

I don't know how much time passed—

Yang Guo's body suddenly trembled, and his damaged meridians seemed to be washed over by a warm current. The blockages and injuries healed and repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye under the action of this warm current.

The dual cultivation has been perfected.

He exhaled a long breath and opened his eyes.

Guo Fu leaned softly against him, her body covered in fragrant sweat, her face flushed with satisfaction.

At the same time, because Guo Fu's strength is relatively low.

When she finished her cultivation, she closed her eyes and breathed evenly, clearly exhausted, and had fallen into a deep sleep.

Yang Guo gently laid her down and covered her with a brocade quilt.

He circulated his internal energy and found that his injuries had indeed healed by about 70-80%.

The damaged meridians have mostly healed, but the patient is still somewhat weak and needs further recuperation.

Guo Fu's cultivation level is still a bit weak; even after one dual cultivation session, she can only reach this level.

If it were the master...

The moment the thought crossed Yang Guo's mind, he was stunned.

He looked down at Guo Fu, who was fast asleep in his arms, and a sense of guilt welled up in his heart.

Fu'er was helping him so wholeheartedly, but he was thinking about someone else.

But then he felt relieved.

There is no doubt that he is sincere to every woman.

However... there are some things that Fu'er simply cannot do.

For example, when it comes to healing through dual cultivation, if the master comes, with her mid-stage Grandmaster cultivation, she can heal his injuries in one go.

Yang Guo shook his head, dismissing these thoughts.

He held Guo Fu tightly in his arms and gently kissed her forehead.

"Fu-mei, sleep well."

Next, I'm going to my master's place...

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